The Village Doctress

Chapter 166: Cook

There was that touch of discomfort.

Huang Fujin saw this picture: the little girl in the thirteenth and fourth years was dressed in a new and old-fashioned lotus-colored lining, and the yellow candlelight gave birth to her slightly young and tender face. Soft and beautiful, looks more pleasing to the eye than before.

But what moved him most was her expression, raising her eyebrows, her eyes as flowing, but with the arrogance and confidence he had never seen before ...

If it hadn't been for the fact that she had entered her harem door abnormally tonight, I didn't know she was such a face in private.

Gospel Lin was stunned because he didn't have time to cover up, and just gave Huang Fujin a chance to watch it.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the Gospel of Lin finally returned to her mind. She wanted to pretend to be a shy girl in ancient times, but she couldn't pretend. In the end, the two eyes widened and narrowed, and no one wanted to speak first.

The atmosphere was even more embarrassing and quiet. Suddenly a scream of insects surprised Lin Gospel, only to realize that if Grandma Li or Grandma Qin woke up and drank water, she found that this man was in front of her boudoir door.

I didn't care what to look like, I just put on my shoes to go to the ground, and the fast-moving one pulled him to the kitchen in the farthest west from the doors of each room.

Huang Fujin looked down at her little hand holding his sleeve. Just now, her fingertip accidentally touched the back of his hand, and he felt the coldness of her fingertips.

Subconsciously frowned handsome thick eyebrows, this is the turn of Xia Qiu, it is still hot, why is her hand so cold?

Gospel Lin didn't care what he was thinking, when he pulled him to the kitchen, a pair of willow eyebrows raised again, and he couldn't be afraid of him, staring at his deep-eyed phoenix and asked, "Why did the boy come to me at night? Here? Where's Duanmu, and the sixth? Why don't they protect you by your side? "

It seems that these words are all about him. God knows that Lin Gospel actually only wants the people who are waiting around him to hurry up and take away the one she can't afford.

But it seems that his intention is to fail ...

Suddenly, the candle flickered, and the candle in the kitchen was lit.

When Gospel Lin was surprised, when he saw that Huang Fujin was okay, people usually held Huozhezi in his hand to play.

This ... how did he do it? Lin Goshen thought, forgetting just how eager he was just now to know why he came to meet her at night.

Huang Fujin's lip angle was even higher, and she was impressed by the questions she had just asked. Although it seemed that the anxiety in her eyes was not necessarily for his sake, he was more willing to treat her as he cared for him, so he was graceful. The corners of her lips were raised slightly, and after looking at her, she sat down comfortably looking for the old, unscarred stool.

"I'm just hungry. There's nothing in the whole town that can be imported, so I bother you to make me a meal that can be imported."

He was not polite, as if she were an old acquaintance who had known him for many years.

Run to her boudoir in the dark for a meal?

Lin Gospel just wants to help, what is this?

Could this man ... she saved his horse's life, and returned his life-saving grace, he said it would be fine, but then she didn't save his life again?

A life is still a life, should this be paid off?

I didn't expect this person to stick to her, right?

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She really wanted to leave her sleeves, but she couldn't. This is her home. Where can she go?

"What does the son want to eat?" Lin Gou gritted his teeth fiercely and asked with a deep breath.

Huang Fujin saw her little bitterness in her teeth, and there was a smile of patience in the light of her eyes.

"Then you choose what you are good at." Huang Fujin was deliberately teasing her. Sure enough, Lin Gossip, who had always been calm, almost smoked his forehead.

Doesn't this mean that there are no dishes in the restaurants in this town? Let her do it casually, right? Isn't he picky at all? Isn't she the best dish she loves?

Lin Gospel was defamatory, but he still put up his sleeves and began to look for ingredients in the kitchen. He also did not want to be like the man, and he found a hand for a long time, and said, "I only have one in the kitchen tomorrow. Fresh broad beans, look ... "

Huang Fujin had been watching her when she was pretending to be busy, and naturally she did not miss the indignant she unintentionally revealed.

"I remember that there are a lot of good things in the room in your store." Huang Fujin looked at her calmly.

Lin Gossip cursed a slyness in his heart. Originally, he was in a state of killing. Although he has such a beautiful appearance of a beautiful man, the whole body of the power is still daunting, but he is now faint. Under the candlelight, the beautiful face that is close to a stranger has been softened a lot, and Lin Gospel is a little dizzy. Is he suffocated by this suffocation and can't hesitate?

But the subconscious didn't want him to do the same, and raised a mocking arc on his lips, looking at him and saying, "My son knows very well about the evangelist, but it's not me being stingy, it is because the elders have a rest at home. If I go to the utility room, It will inevitably alarm the elders at home ... "

There was a flash of light in Huang Fujin's deep Phoenix eyes, so two people are her elders? The servant is almost the same.

But when she heard that she didn't point, Zhu's lips continued to throb: "I'm not afraid that I will not explain, I'm afraid that I will cause you big trouble ..."

Huang Fujin has spoken with him a few times since he saw him this time. Although his alertness to him is much looser than when he met for the first time, it still makes him uneasy.

However, he wouldn't say these words naturally, ticked his lips, and said lightly, "The elders in your family are in the road and sleep deeply. Don't worry about these."

Not to mention that people in her family who don't need to know are going to sleep, even if her family is sleeping next to each other, five families are sleeping.

These things, the well-thought-out Duanmu Zheng naturally does not need to do half a snack, but this little girl can see the power of it, which is not easy.

The Gospel of Lin is already suffocated, she knows what he said is true, and to this day, she doesn't know his ability, that is a fool!

Seeing her tightly pursed red lips, her face was stiff, but not annoying, but raised her heart to pity, and her eyebrows bent unconsciously.

He seemed to enjoy talking to her more and more.

"I still remember that the cake you bake is very good, and the stir-fried game is also good, right ... and that mutton, eh, is it mutton, right?" He looked at her and asked, no matter how stiff she was.

And Gospel Lin really wanted to pounce on him and bite him. What she said just now depends on her picking what she is good at, and now ordering food again?

"Why, these are hard to come by?" Huang Fujin looked at her ugly face and asked her deliberately.

The look of the Gospel of Lin did not escape on the roof, uncovering Duan Muzheng and Lao Liu's eyes peeking at the tiles.

But they could n’t figure it out, they were puzzled. The requirements of the master and the grandfather were very low. They were not picky about the ingredients. They were all selected according to the ingredients of the girl Lin ’s family. So unwilling, so ugly?

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